On the way back to Li Yuan, the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing.

Li Junche more or less guessed where Ruan Mengmeng's silence came from.

But in this situation now, he himself is also confused, and he doesn't know much more than Ruan Mengmeng.

There is no way to comfort, not even ...... He was still a little worried.

The beautiful boy thought that if the woman named Yao Yuqing was really pregnant with her eldest brother's child.

What about marshmallows?

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The vehicle quickly drove back to Li Yuan.

At this time, it was late at night, and when he saw the young masters and ladies coming back, Uncle Zhao, who had been waiting at the door, immediately went up to open the door.

The owners are not at home, so it stands to reason that the villa should be unusually quiet.

But now it's the opposite, at this moment, in the Li Yuan Villa, it is the time when the lights are brilliant and lively.

Dozens of people who looked like servants kept coming in and out.

They carry all kinds of furniture and objects in their hands.

Li Junche narrowed his eyes and asked, "Uncle Zhao, what's the matter?" ”

Uncle Housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was also helping in it just now, and said in a low voice: "It's Uncle Zhang and Wang Ma who are here, and they are directing the people from the old mansion to rearrange the room." ”

Uncle Zhao, as Li Yuan's housekeeper, can only help Uncle Zhang now because of his qualifications.

And like other servants, they are called to and fro.

Although he will still feel more or less uncomfortable, his attitude is quite peaceful.

"Just now, the eldest young master called back, and he was sure that he would let Miss Yao stay. The old lady is not at ease, so she has to live with her...... There are also nutritionists, fetal teachers, and cooks and old servants from the old house. ”

Uncle Zhao's words finally verified what Li Junche had been worried about.

He subconsciously looked at Ruan Mengmeng, only to see her standing behind Xiaoxi, with her hands on Xiaoxi's shoulders.

A pair of soft apricot eyes looked directly at the hall with bright lights and lively crowds.

The crystal chandelier in the villa reflected the colorful fire in her watery eyes.

But at this moment, Li Junche felt that Ruan Mengmeng's whole person looked like she had lost her soul.

She was standing here, still there.

But the soul seems to be gone.

The beautiful boy subconsciously wanted to say something to comfort him...... But at this moment, Uncle Zhang's voice came from inside.

"Xiao Zhao, come here...... This crib is too heavy for two people to move, so you can help. ”

Uncle Zhao heard the call inside, and there were complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

He smiled at the two young masters and Ruan Mengmeng, and ran quickly.

Ruan Mengmeng's gaze moved down from the shining crystal chandelier.

fell on Uncle Zhao's slightly embarrassed figure who ran in quickly.

Uncle Zhao is Li Yuan's housekeeper, a professional British housekeeper, who has always taken care of their daily life with a gentlemanly and gentle attitude.

He seems serious, but there is occasionally a little humor, and he genuinely cares for each of them.

From afar, I watched Uncle Zhao run over and be counted down by Uncle Zhang.

He was seen taking off his black tuxedo jacket and rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt, which was always neatly ironed and meticulous.

Together with two other young servants, they moved a delicately crafted and expensive European-style crib made of solid wood.

His back was low.

At this moment, Ruan Mengmeng suddenly felt that her heart was sour.

Suddenly, she went up with a ghost.

"Uncle Zhao, you don't have to move......

This is the first time Ruan Mengmeng has spoken since returning from the hospital.

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